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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters resentment and wish

Looking at Ji Mo and his group swaying away from Wushen Jue Palace, Jue Xin spoke to Jue Wushen beside him and asked, "Dad, are you just letting them go like that?"

Jue Wushen snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I am willing!"

As Jue Wushen said that, he was the one who was most unwilling to accept it!

When he handed over his Immortal Golden Body secret book to Ji Mi, he felt a great humiliation, even when he was defeated by Wuming and expelled from the Central Plains many years ago.

He wished he could eat his flesh and swallow his blood, but...

I can only think about it.

Facing the end of the season, he felt powerless.

Taking a deep breath, Jue Wushen barely suppressed the anger in his heart and asked, "Where is Pojun?"

"He is chasing Wuming!" Jue Xin replied.

"Let him come back first. Wuming, whose martial arts was abolished, is not a threat for the time being. After coming back, let him check what the man just now came from!" Jue Wushen thought for a moment and said, "I want to go into seclusion. During this period, Wushen Jue Palace, you can watch it first!"

Juexin was ecstatic and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "The child will definitely live up to what his father wants!"

"Yes!" Seeing Juexin behaved, Jue Wushen nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Where is Jue Tian?"

Jue Tian lowered his head a little bit again, hid the resentment in his eyes, and said, "I disappeared after being let go by Nie Feng. Maybe I went to his mother's place!"

"This child probably hates me because of this matter, alas!" Jue Wushen sighed and walked towards Yan Ying's residence.

Seeing this, Juexin looked at Jue Wushen's back and the dissatisfaction in his eyes became even stronger. He knew that his father must have been to comfort his precious son.

His father always couldn't see his efforts and intentions, and always looked at the mother and son Yan Ying and Jue Tian. Whether it was status or martial arts, he might not get what he wanted even if he had all his strength. Jue Tian didn't have to do anything at all, and Jue Wushen would send them to his hands. Jue Xin had been dissatisfied with this different treatment for a long time.

"One day, I will definitely get what I want with my own hands!"

He snorted coldly in his heart, and Juexin walked towards Jue Wushen in the opposite direction.

...

It was not until after Ji Mo'an walked out of Wushen Jue Palace that Nie Feng was truly relieved. He didn't expect that he had walked out in this way.

"Senior, the grace of saving lives cannot be rewarded, in the future..."

"Don't thank me first!" After looking at Youruo beside you, Ji Mo interrupted Nie Feng's words and said, "I don't want to save you. My main goal is Jue Wushen's immortal golden body. Youruo wants to save you. Thank you and find Youruo!"

Nie Feng was stunned, looked at Youruo, with a soft smile on his handsome face, and said to Youruo: "Thank you for help!"

Youruo didn't say anything, but just stared at Nie Feng tightly. The love in his eyes was as hot as the sunlight at this time, making Nie Feng a little unnatural. He could only smile back with an elegant smile, stretched out his hand to shake it in front of Youruo, and said, "Youruo?"

If it were in the past, Youruo would have turned red and turned around, but at this moment, Youruo didn't even blink his eyelids, and he was still looking at Nie Feng tightly, as if he wanted to carve Nie Feng's appearance, or comparing the difference with Nie Feng in his memory, looking very seriously.

Nie Feng coughed unnaturally and shouted again: "Youruo? What are you thinking?"

Youruo took a deep breath, dissipated the burning heat in his eyes, tried to keep himself calm, and said in a plain tone: "I have something to ask you!"

"What's the problem?" Nie Feng still maintained a chic smile on his face, like the spring breeze, very comfortable.

"Well... the martial arts of Immortal Golden Body are quite interesting. I'll go and take a look, don't bother me!"

At this moment, Ji Mi said lightly, took two steps and sat down under a tree in front. Soga habitually lay behind Ji Mi and made a backrest for Ji Mi.

Although Ji Mi said he was reading secret books, he just found an excuse to leave some space for the two of them, and he was not interested in listening to what they said next.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while at the end of the lunar calendar, Youruo walked over and whispered: "Master!"

Ji Mu opened his eyes and looked at Youruo and said, "Are you finished asking?"

"It's over!" Although Youruo tried his best to keep calm, Ji Mu still saw the word "sad" in Youruo's eyes. Obviously, the answer he got was not perfect.

"Then, let's go back!" Ji Mo stood up and said to Youruo: "Since you understand everything, there is no need to help him anymore!"

"Yes..." Youruo lowered his head and responded, but his voice trembled involuntarily. When he raised his head, his eyes were already occupied by tears, as if it would burst into pieces at any time.

Seeing this, Ji Mo clapped his hands and said, "Do you want me to kill him?" As he said that, Ji Mo looked at Nie Feng coldly, which made Nie Feng's scalp numb.

"Master!" Youruo shouted, reached out and quickly wiped away the tears in his eyes, and said, "Let's go, I already understand that we all have things that we cannot put down, we... can't get together!"

"I don't hate him, I just can't bear to leave it. The feeling of being occupied by a person for a long time and the empty position is very uncomfortable, but... that's all. I will find another substitute for something else. I promise you, right?"

Even when he said this, Youruo kept wiping his tears, but the tears couldn't stop flowing, but Ji Mi could see that Youruo's expression seemed very relaxed, a kind of relaxation after getting the answer.

Ji Mo raised his hand pitifully, helped Youruo wipe away the tears hanging from his chin, and said, "Silly girl..."

Youruo was stunned. After seeing Ji Mo's pity, he felt warm. He reached out and wiped his face quickly, wiped the last tears clean, and said, "Master, thank you for accompanying me, let me know the answer! But, Master, don't tell my father about what happened today."

As he said that, Youruo squeezed out a smile.

"Who told you to call me Master?" Ji Mo smiled faintly, patted Youruo's head, and said, "Let's go, go back to the villa!".

Feeling the temperature coming from his head, Youruo's heart gradually became warm, but after seeing Ji Mo turn around and patting Suoga's head, he was speechless.

"Senior, Youruo..." Seeing that Ji Mo had withdrawn his cold gaze and Youruo's emotions stabilized, Nie Feng walked to Ji Mo, and with a little apology and embarrassment, he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you again for your life-saving grace!"

"Yeah!" Ji Mo responded without hesitation, and Youruo quickly glanced at Nie Feng and said, "Since you are fine, let's leave now!"

"Youruo..." Nie Feng opened his mouth, but in the end he just sighed and said apologize in a low voice.

And Youruo led his horse over as if he had never heard it, handed the reins to Nie Feng's hand and said, "Goodbye Nie Feng!"

Nie Feng clasped his fists and whispered: "Take care!"

Youruo's body trembled and walked towards Ji Du, with a not-so-looking smile and said, "Master, let's go!"
Chapter completed!
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